• Roses are red, blood is too
    I always regret not saying " I love you ".
    Blood is red
    Emotions are blue
    But I'll never see you.
    Violets are blue,
    Tears are clear,
    I wish you were here.
    Violets and Roses die
    And people will always lie.
    Blood is red
    Pages turn yellow
    But my words will stand forever.
    Wit and humor are clever,
    But love will always endevor
    Through life.